The abdominal pain gradually subsided.

Feng Qi was finally able to catch her breath.

She's going to die of exhaustion if the baby doesn't come out soon.

She dragged her weak body and slowly sat up.

She didn't even glance at the child, throwing it, placenta and all, into the wooden basin.

Then, with the last of his strength, he began to clean the blood off his body.

Finally, finally free! This wicked burden is finally at peace. I can no longer restrain myself.

"Fengqi, are you alright?"

Ling Ba asked outside the tent,

The moment he heard the baby cry, his heart relaxed.

"I'm fine, you can go now." Feng Qi thought that Ling Ba had already left.

Ling Ba fell silent and turned to leave when Feng Qi spoke again:

"etc!"

Immediately afterwards, with a sudden sound, a wrinkled baby was thrown directly out of the tent.

"Give it to Ling Qi. If he doesn't want it, just throw it away."

Ling Ba didn't have time to react; he swiftly leaned forward and caught the child with lightning speed.

If it had been any slower, the child would have already fallen to his death.

"What kind of mother are you?"

At least give the child some milk.

The poor child was completely naked.

"You wouldn't believe it, would you? Ling Qi has an heir."

He was wrinkled, a tiny little thing, bluish-purple, clearly underdeveloped.

Alas, the poor child, whether he can even survive is another matter.

Ling Ba was somewhat worried; he didn't owe Ling Qi anything.

This Feng Qi has given him an enormous problem.

A moment later, he heard steady breathing from inside the tent.

It was obvious that Fengqi was asleep.

"Ling Qi, you bastard!" Ling Ba had never held a newborn baby before and was a little awkward.

Seeing the child shivering from the cold, Ling Ba didn't hesitate and took off his own coat to wrap him up.

"Child, your mother doesn't want you anymore. Tell me, what should we do now?"

Even though the baby in her arms was crying loudly, the soldiers in the camp were snoring loudly.

Gu Qian woke up with a start, jumped up, got out of bed, and headed straight for the source of the sound.

Seeing the child in Ling Ba's arms, he...

"She gave birth?"

"Hmm." Ling Ba carefully held the child, afraid of hurting him.

"General, this..."

Gu Qian: "What happened? Did she throw the child out?"

He originally intended not to let Feng Qi fight today, but rather Ling Yun and Ling Zhi would be able to take the lead.

Feng Qi herself said she wanted to make amends for her past mistakes towards Qiu Yan. Also, it was because of Qin Feng.

Fortunately, the child is alright.

"Hmm." Ling Ba nodded. As expected of a general, he guessed it right away.

He seems hungry.

"If you're hungry, go find your mother. You don't have any milk." Gu Qian

"General, please don't mock me now. Feng Qi asked me to deliver this to Ling Qi, but if I need to find milk on the way, who should I turn to?"

"This is nothing to you," Gu Qian said casually, but Ling Ba was troubled.

At this moment, Ling Yun and Ling Zhi also arrived.

They were surprised by Feng Qi's sudden childbirth, and even more surprised by Ling Ba's expression.

"Could it be yours?" Ling Yun teased, looking at Ling Ba.

Whose child is Feng Qi in her belly? He and Ling Zhi have always believed it is the general's, but they dare not ask too much.

Ling Zhi nodded in agreement: "Being able to accompany Miss Fengqi during childbirth means that the child must be his."

Ling Ba glared at the two of them and said irritably, "Don't talk nonsense. This child is not mine."

"Whose is that?" Ling Yun asked, growing increasingly curious.

Ling Zhi's gaze fell directly on Gu Qian, "Could it be..."